Well, fuckiddy f**k f**k.
I guess I am going out with Connor now. All thanks to my big fat mouth. But whoever thought he'll jump on the Anya train so fast? I thought he was into Jessica?
"What do you mean you will date me now?" I asked again.
"I meant what I said. I shouldn't betray my best friend and go after his future wife when I have this great beauty pining over me," he smirked and put his arm around my shoulder.
Gross.
"Um...are you sure? Maybe you should think about it first. I mean...I'm so mean to you all the time, and I'm such a bitch..."
"What, changing your mind already? Maybe I should talk to Jessica then," he looked thoughtful.
"No, no, that's not what I meant. I am just shocked. I can't believe you're willing to accept my feelings so soon," I giggled nervously.
"Why
